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Harry was standing in an empty field, surrounded by a faint gold mist. Beautiful music from a harp could be heard. Suddenly, the music stopped. The mist cleared, and he could see a shadow. The shadow moved closer, and it's features became distinguishable. It had red, snakelike eyes and a pale face.
Harry's scar seared with pain. The shadow could be that of only one person- Lord Voldemort.
"Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived. The boy who nearly killed me. Now, I shall fufill the Prophecy!" he said.
There was a flash of green light and then...
"Harry! Harry! Are you all right? Wake up, Harry!" said a voice.
"Huh?" said Harry.
He opened his eyes. The voice belonged to Neville Longbottom.
Neville looked worried.
"Harry, what's wrong? You were screaming 'No, no!' in your sleep!" said Neville.
"Um, it was a dream. Voldemort was going to kill me..." said Harry.
Neville flinched at the mentioning of Voldemort's name.
"That's not good. Maybe you should go talk to Dumbledore." said Neville.
"Maybe you're right. I think I will." said Harry.
He got up, went down the dormitory stairs, out the portrait hole, and straight to Dumbledore's office. He went up to the gargoyle guarding the entrance. There was a problem. He didn't know the password.
There were no teachers around to ask. Defeated, Harry headed back to Gryffindor Tower. On the way, Harry ran into Dumbledore.
"Harry, why so down in the dumps?" said Dumbledore.
"I needed to talk to you, Professor, and I couldn't find you." said Harry.
"Not a problem. What is it?" said Dumbledore.
"Um, can we talk about it in your office, Professor?" asked Harry.
"Certainly. I understand. Come along, Harry." said Dumbledore.
Dumbledore and Harry walked to Dumbledore's office. Dumbledore approached the gargoyle guarding the door.
"Password, please." the gargoyle grunted.
"Chocolate Frog!" said Dumbledore.
The gargoyle stepped out of the way, allowing Dumbledore and Harry to climb the staircase.
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Harry was standing in an empty field, surrounded by a faint gold mist. Beautiful music from a harp could be heard. Suddenly, the music stopped. The mist cleared, and he could see a shadow. The shadow moved closer, and it's features became distinguishable. It had red, snakelike eyes and a pale face.
Harry's scar seared with pain. The shadow could be that of only one person- Lord Voldemort.
"Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived. The boy who nearly killed me. Now, I shall fufill the Prophecy!" he said.
There was a flash of green light and then...
"Harry! Harry! Are you all right? Wake up, Harry!" said a voice.
"Huh?" said Harry.
He opened his eyes. The voice belonged to Neville Longbottom.
Neville looked worried.
"Harry, what's wrong? You were screaming 'No, no!' in your sleep!" said Neville.
"Um, it was a dream. Voldemort was going to kill me..." said Harry.
Neville flinched at the mentioning of Voldemort's name.
"That's not good. Maybe you should go talk to Dumbledore." said Neville.
"Maybe you're right. I think I will." said Harry.
He got up, went down the dormitory stairs, out the portrait hole, and straight to Dumbledore's office. He went up to the gargoyle guarding the entrance. There was a problem. He didn't know the password.
There were no teachers around to ask. Defeated, Harry headed back to Gryffindor Tower. On the way, Harry ran into Dumbledore.
"Harry, why so down in the dumps?" said Dumbledore.
"I needed to talk to you, Professor, and I couldn't find you." said Harry.
"Not a problem. What is it?" said Dumbledore.
"Um, can we talk about it in your office, Professor?" asked Harry.
"Certainly. I understand. Come along, Harry." said Dumbledore.
Dumbledore and Harry walked to Dumbledore's office. Dumbledore approached the gargoyle guarding the door.
"Password, please." the gargoyle grunted.
"Chocolate Frog!" said Dumbledore.
The gargoyle stepped out of the way, allowing Dumbledore and Harry to climb the staircase.